Hear thou the things which must come to pass in the last timesThere shall be famine and war and earthquakes in diverse placesSnow and ice and great drought shall there beAnd many dissentions amongst peopleBlasphemy inequity envy and villainyIndolence pride and intemperanceSo that every man shall speak that which pleaseth himAnd the priests shall not have peace amongst themselvesShall sacrifice unto making deceit for mindTherefore will I not look upon themThen shall the priests behold the peopleDeparting from the house of the Lord andTurning unto the world and setting upLandmarks in the house of GodThey shall claim for themselves many thingsAnd places that are lost and shall beSubject unto Caesar as also they wereOf all times giving poll taxes of the citiesEven gold and silverAnd the chief men of the city shall be condemnedAnd their substance brought into the treasuries of the kingsAnd they shall be killedFor there shall be great disturbance throughout all the peopleAnd death alsoThe house of the Lord shall be desolateAnd their altars shall be abhorredSo that spiders weave their webs thereThe place of holiness too shall be corruptedPriests all corruptedAgony shall increaseVirtue shall be overcomeJoy perishAnd gladness departIn those days evil shall aboundThere shall be respecters of personsHymns shall seize out of the house of the LordTruth shall be no moreCovetousness shall abound amongst the priestsAnd the bright man shall not be foundOn some nation shall arise there the last time a kingA lover of the LordWho shall hold rule not or longHe shall leave two sonsThe first is named after the first letter AThe second named after the eight letter HThe first shall die before the secondThereafter shall rise two princes to oppress the nationsUnder whose hands there shall be a very great famineIn the right hand part of the eastSo that nation shall rise against nationAnd be driven out from their own bordersAgain another king shall riseA crafty manWho shall command a golden image of Caesar to be madeTherefore martyrdom shall aboundThen shall faith return unto the servants of the LordAnd holiness shall be multipliedAnd agony increasedThe mountains shall be comfortedAnd shall drop down sweepeth the fire from the faceOf the number of the saints maybe accomplishedAfter a little space there shall arise another king out of the eastA lover of the LordWho shall cause all good things and necessary to abound in the house of the LordHe shall show mercy unto the widows and the needyAnd command a royal gift to be given unto the priestsIn his days shall be abundance of all thingsAnd after that again another king shall arise in the southern part of the worldAnd shall hold rule but a little spaceIn whose days the treasuries shall fall because of the wages of the soldiersSo that the substance of all the age shall be commandedAnd given to the kingThereafter shall there be plenty of corn and wine and oilBut great dearness of moneySo that the substance of gold and silver shall be given for cornAnd there shall be great dearnessAnd at that time there shall be very great risings of the seaSo that no man shall tell news to any manThe kings of the earth and the princes and the captains shall be troubledAnd no man shall speak freelyGrey hairs shall be seen upon boysAnd the young shall not give place unto the agedAfter that shall rise yet another kingA crafty man who will hold rule for a short spaceIn whose days there shall be all manner of evilsEven the death of the race of men from the eastEven unto BabylonAnd thereafter death and famine and swordIn the land of Cain and even unto RomeThen shall all the fountains of water and wells boil overAnd be turned into blood into dust and bloodThe heaven shall be movedAnd the stars shall fall unto the earthThe sun shall be cut in half like the moonAnd the moon shall not give her lightThere shall be great signs and wonders in those daysWhen Antichrist draws nearThese are the signs unto them that dwell in the earthIn those days the pains of great revile shall come upon themIn those days when Antichrist now draweth nearThese are the signsWoe unto them that dwell on the earthIn the last days a great king shall comeWoe unto them who buildFor they shall not inhabitWoe unto them that break up the follow for they shall labour without a causeWhen I was a child in the belly of my mother! Woe unto them that make marriages for unto man each shall nay beget sonsDesolation! Woe unto them that join house to houseOr field to fieldWhen I was a child in the palace of my father! For all fields shall be consumed with fireAnnihilation! Woe unto them that will not look unto themselves while titledSilence! For they shall be condemnedSilence! Woe unto them that stay away from the poorSilence! When he asked himWhen I was a child in the belly of my mother! I am the sonWhen I was a child in the cannon of my father! I am father of allI am the father most highI am the father of all spiritsThese are the sad signs of the ending of the worldWhen I was a child in the belly of my mother! When I was a child in the palace of my father! Desolation! There will be famine and great pestilenceAnnihilation! Then shall all men be lead captive amongst all nationsTake me to my dead Christ! And shall fall by the edge of the swordAnd shall fall by the edge of the swordTake me to my dead Christ! Then all men shall be lead captive amongst all nationsTake me to my dead Christ! From shore to shoreTake me to my dead Christ! I am the son of mineI am the father of allI am the father most highCarry me from shore to shore! All men shall be led captiveAnd all shall die by the edge of the swordTake me to my dead chrism! For when I was a child in the belly of my mother! For when I was a child in the palace of my father! Desolation! All shall die by the edge of the swordSilence! All shall die by the edge of the swordTake me to my dead Christ! All shall fall by the edge of the swordTake me to my dead Christ! All shall be reaped by the sicklesTake me to my dead Christ! Of the turning burningTake me to my dead Christ! Take me from shore to shore! Turning and burningTurning and turningTake me to my dead Christ! Carry me from shore to shore!